"Did I really need to do that?" Denmark asked as Sweden finished gathering the D.N.A from his tounge.
"Yes, I have to have it." Sweden put the q-tip into a bag as he turned around and uffed, almost pleasure-filled.
"Why? Wasn't there another way?"
"Just go already Denmark, your interrupting my research."
"Alright, just don't get creepy." Denmark grabbed the door for the room as he looked back to Sweden before leaving.
"Don't worry, 'Matt'." Sweden turned to the monitor as he viewed the hundreds of countries locked in his game. He looked over to the large monitor, watching over the room where America was sleeping and unbuttoned his top buttons as he breathed heavily and lustfully.
"Oh, you foolish young one. You're going to finally make it work."
Japan rushed away from the door and into the next room.
What was happening?!
